Harem Of Fur

Raven: Taking Jezebelle to bed

Raven raised an eyebrow at the feline woman's words. Clearly the potion wasn't completely out of her system yet, he thought. As he carried her, he smiled, and shook his head. "I'd imagine not, after today. Though you really should try to relax more."

He carried her down to the slave quarters, and set her down on a large cushion. Then he pulled a couple of blankets up over her, and nodded. "You rest. When you're feeling better, we'll go downstairs and you can take your test. That is, if you still think you have what it takes to pass my scrutiny."

He stood up, and started to leave.
 
The Slave Quarters

( OOC: I think it's just me at the moment, but I can't be sure )

She drew the blanket closer around herself, squirming down onto the pillows. She watched Raven starting to leave, and turned onto her side facing the wall. If not for her tail sticking out into view, she'd blend in as just a rumpled blanket that had been cast to the side.

"...I'm going to pass your damn test."

Jezebelle was glad the other harem girls had dispersed, leaving the slave quarters empty and quiet. At least, as far as she could tell; With her sight and hearing dulled as they were, if there were anyone else about, she'd never know. As she had said, she wasn't sure she wanted to be around others just now. Of course, with her luck, it wouldn't be too long before someone did come back, and she wouldn't have the energy to move away. She just crossed her fingers that if it had to be anyone, it would be another of the girls and not one of the Mastes.
 
In the Harem Speaking with Shana

Xavier considered the otions before him silently, truth be told he was not used to such a selection or such a regimented setup for a harem, he was used to simply picking a female and taking her. But of course, there were other masters, and Mistresses her for discipline purposes, he smiled at that thought. His violet eyes drifted about and then he turned his gaze back to Shana. The tigress was a lovely creature in her own way, but perhaps that pleasure would be best enjoyed with another female...

"Mistress...I belive that I shall leave the choice of female to you. I think I would perfer one who needs schooling." Xavier said quietly, pondering the moment softly.

"I would permit you to take this opportunity to instruct a new girl in the propper behaviors in a harem. I must work with you as a mistress to ensure that things are going as well as possible." Xavier said quietly. Even though he hadn't provided any females to the harem, he felt some rather large measure of ownership over the situation, he had provided all the funds to purchase the citadel and have it moditifed, spending his entire fortune. Perhaps it was a bit much of him...but he did feel a responsibility for helping the mistresses manage the harem.

"Pick one female, one that needs to be taught, and bring her to my chamber. You shall begin her lessons this night." Xavier said and with a nod, turned and headed for his simple chamber.
 
With Alexis, getting the good stuff!

Jedia held tight onto Alexis as the bunny writhed in her arms. Her wicked grin split her face as the bunny rode out orgasms she had given to her. Her fingers felt Alexis' tight sex squeezing down, begging for cum that wasn't coming. She slowed the pace of her fingers but didn't stop them, letting the bunny ride out her orgasm but stimulating her enough to keep her ready for more. As Alexis started to calm a little, her orgasms becoming less extreme Jedia released her tit and slid the other hand to the bunny's lap. She lightly brushed one finger across the bunny's clit, enjoying the way she jumped all over again.

As Alexis pressed back against her Jedia moo'd at the pressure on her tits, the tight fullness turning to a pleasant pained pleasure in her chest. She kept rubbing her nipples back and forth in the bunny's fur, loving the feel on her tits. None of her old harme sisters had been furries and this was a new experience for her. Alexis' tail was a constant flickering torment against her sex and Jedia was starting to grind her hips back and forth against Alexis' bottom, eager for attention.

Only a few more moments of this brought Jedia to her limit though, she desperately needed some contact of her own. She released the bunnygirl's legs and quickly spun her around to face the cowgirl as she sat in her lap. Jedia didn't leave Alexis' pussy alone for long, plunging her hands between them to resume her torment of the harem girl but now that they were face to face Jedia mashed her lips against Alexis', her tongue lashing the other girls muzzle as it sought entrance.
 
Trixie: Slave Qtrs w/ Master Abra & Kiara

Master Abra was very pleased with how Trixie carried out her duties, his errection had been freed from his loin cloth and was now standing proudly errect at it's full twelve and half inch length and thick girth for both Trixie and Kiara to see. "Very good my Pet," he said smiling approvingly at Trixie, gently stroking the back of her ear. "Now I want you to explore your Master's body. Take your time and watch how your master responds to each of your touches.... But don't just only use your hands. You have a mouth, a tongue, your teeth and your eyes to explore with as well."

"If you do something I don't like," he explained. "I will tell you. You are learning, so you will have more freedom to explore and see what you can do My Pet."

"Show me how..." he looked for the words he needed before he smiled broadly. "Egar you are to learn, and explore your Master's body..."

Her eyes lit up and she moved a little closer to him, her body between his knees as she knelt in front of him. Her hands went from his thighs to his chest as she rose up slightly to lick just below his ear, saying softly, "If it pleases you, Master, you might be more comfortable if you were to lay back."
 
Her eyes lit up and she moved a little closer to him, her body between his knees as she knelt in front of him. Her hands went from his thighs to his chest as she rose up slightly to lick just below his ear, saying softly, "If it pleases you, Master, you might be more comfortable if you were to lay back."

Master Abra leaned back and watched Trixie moving between his legs. "Thank you my Pet," he said smiling. "Now explore your master's body. And if you have questions you can ask me, or the other slave beside you..."
 
Trixie: Slave Qtrs w. Master Abra & Kiara

Master Abra leaned back and watched Trixie moving between his legs. "Thank you my Pet," he said smiling. "Now explore your master's body. And if you have questions you can ask me, or the other slave beside you..."

Trixie bit her bottom lip as she nodded. Her eyes began to wander over his body, a look of concern crossing her face as she began to notice all the scars that covered his torso, not to mention the fresh cuts and bruises that were scattered over his body. Her fingers traced each old scar, her lips kissing each fresh wound.

"Master," she said with concern, "Your wounds...they need to be seen to."
 
Trixie bit her bottom lip as she nodded. Her eyes began to wander over his body, a look of concern crossing her face as she began to notice all the scars that covered his torso, not to mention the fresh cuts and bruises that were scattered over his body. Her fingers traced each old scar, her lips kissing each fresh wound.

"Master," she said with concern, "Your wounds...they need to be seen to."

"Do you wish to tend them my Pet?" Master Abra asked Trixie with a gentle stroke of her hair. "While you are learning about your Master's body? Because if you do... I will not stop you."

"In fact," he said smiling at the lovely young cainine furry. "I would be honored if you did."
 
Trixie: Slave Qtrs w. Master Abra & Kiara

"Do you wish to tend them my Pet?" Master Abra asked Trixie with a gentle stroke of her hair. "While you are learning about your Master's body? Because if you do... I will not stop you."

"In fact," he said smiling at the lovely young cainine furry. "I would be honored if you did."

She whimpered with pleasure as he ran his hand through her fur. "Yes, Master, that would please me very much." She stood then, and crossed to a row of cabinets built into one wall. Opening the one marked for first aid supplies, Trixie quickly pulled several things from it and then returned to kneel at Master Abra's side.

She trailed her fingers lightly over his skin, finding and cleaning each wound with antiseptic before dusting it with a quick healing powder she had found in the cabinet. She worked her way slowly down his chest, tending the cuts and scrapes on his arms as well. She turned her attention lower, blushing furiously when her eyes fell on the hard organ in front of her.

She turned her head away, looking at the wounds on his thighs, cleaning each of them, her eyes darting back to his rigid cock every so often. Finally finished with all the wounds she had come across, she debated for a moment. He had said to explore him as she wished, and she was curious. Her hands slid over him again, noting that the wounds were already well on their way to healing, leaving only the faintest marks in their wake. Her fingers brushed over him, feeling him twitch in response. She jerked her hand back, startled, her eyes going to his as if to confirm that what she was doing was allowed.
 
She whimpered with pleasure as he ran his hand through her fur. "Yes, Master, that would please me very much." She stood then, and crossed to a row of cabinets built into one wall. Opening the one marked for first aid supplies, Trixie quickly pulled several things from it and then returned to kneel at Master Abra's side.

She trailed her fingers lightly over his skin, finding and cleaning each wound with antiseptic before dusting it with a quick healing powder she had found in the cabinet. She worked her way slowly down his chest, tending the cuts and scrapes on his arms as well. She turned her attention lower, blushing furiously when her eyes fell on the hard organ in front of her.

She turned her head away, looking at the wounds on his thighs, cleaning each of them, her eyes darting back to his rigid cock every so often. Finally finished with all the wounds she had come across, she debated for a moment. He had said to explore him as she wished, and she was curious. Her hands slid over him again, noting that the wounds were already well on their way to healing, leaving only the faintest marks in their wake. Her fingers brushed over him, feeling him twitch in response. She jerked her hand back, startled, her eyes going to his as if to confirm that what she was doing was allowed.

Abra nodded at Trixie and smiled. The way she was so cautious about touching his aroused cock was so... arrousing. It made him want to just take her right then and there. But he knew the best things come to those who wait. And it was best to savor this. "Go ahead," he said softly as he took her hands and placed them on his cock and balls. "Explore them... Because you are going to need to be very, very familiar with them. And in fact dream of them while you sleep. Dream of the things they will do to you, and with you."

"You are meant to provide pleasure," he said softly as her hands wrapped around his cock and balls. "And you should see what you are doing to your Master.... And that's what this is.."
 
Trixie: Slave Qtrs w/ Master Abra & Kiara

Abra nodded at Trixie and smiled. The way she was so cautious about touching his aroused cock was so... arrousing. It made him want to just take her right then and there. But he knew the best things come to those who wait. And it was best to savor this. "Go ahead," he said softly as he took her hands and placed them on his cock and balls. "Explore them... Because you are going to need to be very, very familiar with them. And in fact dream of them while you sleep. Dream of the things they will do to you, and with you."

"You are meant to provide pleasure," he said softly as her hands wrapped around his cock and balls. "And you should see what you are doing to your Master.... And that's what this is.."

Her soft, fur clad fingers encircled him, feeling the pulsing hardness twitching and throbbing. Something stirred in herself at that moment, a small feeling of power thinking that this was for her. she lowered her head to him, breathing deeply to take in more of his unique scent. She could sense his approval, even as he voiced it, and worked at opening her mind more to him, in order to please him better. Recalling his reminder that she should use more than just her hands in her explorations, she flicked her tongue out, running it along the head of his cock.

She whimpered softly as she found a new taste to him, different from when she licked his neck before. More concentrated, more arousing. An electric shock coursed through her as she drew on his own feelings, almost as if she was feeling exactly what he felt. The sensation was a very good one to her limited experience, so she repeated the movement several times, varying the pressure each time to feel which was best for him. She then licked up the side of his steely member, again doing this several times with varying degrees of pressure.
 
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Her soft, fur clad fingers encircled him, feeling the pulsing hardness twitching and throbbing. Something stirred in herself at that moment, a small feeling of power thinking that this was for her. she lowered her head to him, breathing deeply to take in more of his unique scent. She could sense his approval, even as he voiced it, and worked at opening her mind more to him, in order to please him better. Recalling his reminder that she should use more than just her hands in her explorations, she flicked her tongue out, running it along the head of his cock.

She whimpered softly as she found a new taste to him, different from when she licked his neck before. More concentrated, more arousing. An electric shock coursed through her as she drew on his own feelings, almost as if she was feeling exactly what he felt. The sensation was a very good one to her limited experience, so she repeated the movement several times, varying the pressure each time to feel which was best for him. She then licked up the side of his steely member, again doing this several times with varying degrees of pressure.

Abra groaned in pleasure as the beautiful humaniod canine licked his arroused manhood. Her gentle explorations of his scent and taste was so damn arrousing that it was making it so damn hard for him not to just throw her down and take her. No it was better like this. To slowly savor her explorations, to allow her to feel the power that a slave holds and has over their masters. That lesson could only be taught like this.

Of course, a slave would need to be reminded of their place. But that place also included a great deal of power and influence over the Master. Because those whose only purpose is to give pleasure, have the ability to deny pleasure just as easily.

That is their true power, giving all the power to another. Because if a Slave really didn't want to live like this. They could always leave. And that, that power was theirs and theirs alone.

With a sigh he looked at Trixie and smiled at her as she happily licked and tasted his unique flavors. "That's it my Pet," he said softly. "Get use to that taste... That is the taste you will desire more than any other. Even more than the taste of your own juices. Or the juices and flavors of the other slaves."

"That is the symbol of your Masters Power," he said stroking her hair. "Show your Master how greatful you are for what it represents. For what it will do to you and with you..."
 
Trixie: Slave Qtrs w/ Master Abra & Kiara

With a sigh he looked at Trixie and smiled at her as she happily licked and tasted his unique flavors. "That's it my Pet," he said softly. "Get use to that taste... That is the taste you will desire more than any other. Even more than the taste of your own juices. Or the juices and flavors of the other slaves."

"That is the symbol of your Masters Power," he said stroking her hair. "Show your Master how greatful you are for what it represents. For what it will do to you and with you..."

She caught the thoughts behind the words, knowing now what he wanted, what he ached for...a secret smile touched her lips as she wrapped her tongue around him, her muzzle opening wide to accommodate him, her lips curling over her sharp little teeth automatically to prevent injury to him as she took him into her warm, wet mouth.

She whined softly as she buried her nose in his pelvis, feeling him touch the back of her throat, her tongue unwrapping from around him to flick out and lick his balls while he was deep in her hungry mouth. She could feel him tensing beneath her, sensed the pleasure he was receiving, and in turn, her own wetness grew. The fire raging in her core...
 
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She caught the thoughts behind the words, knowing now what he wanted, what he ached for...a secret smile touched her lips as she wrapped her tongue around him, her muzzle opening wide to accommodate him, her lips curling over her sharp little teeth automatically to prevent injury to him as she took him into her warm, wet mouth.

She whined softly as she buried her nose in his pelvis, feeling him touch the back of her throat, her tongue unwrapping from around him to flick out and lick his balls while he was deep in her hungry mouth. She could feel him tensing beneath her, sensed the pleasure he was receiving, and in turn, her own wetness grew. The fire raging in her core...

"Oh that's perfect my Pet," he groaned in pleasure. "You're a natural.. Eat it all up my Pet. Show your Master how hungry your little tummy is for his seed."
 
Trixie: Slave Qtrs w/ Master Abra & Kiara

"Oh that's perfect my Pet," he groaned in pleasure. "You're a natural.. Eat it all up my Pet. Show your Master how hungry your little tummy is for his seed."

She doubled her efforts with his praise of her abilities. She really didn't want to disappoint him, or any of the Masters for that matter. She was finding it easier and easier to block out the thoughts and feelings of others the more she focused on the man in front of her.

Shifting her position, she placed herself once more between his legs, without ever having pulled her mouth from around him. Kneeling this way, his cock firmly held by the suction she had generated with her mouth, she let her hands travel up his chest, stretched them out as far as they would go, as if she were bowing to him. Her tongue continued to dance over his balls as she slowly started to bob her head up and down.
 
She doubled her efforts with his praise of her abilities. She really didn't want to disappoint him, or any of the Masters for that matter. She was finding it easier and easier to block out the thoughts and feelings of others the more she focused on the man in front of her.

Shifting her position, she placed herself once more between his legs, without ever having pulled her mouth from around him. Kneeling this way, his cock firmly held by the suction she had generated with her mouth, she let her hands travel up his chest, stretched them out as far as they would go, as if she were bowing to him. Her tongue continued to dance over his balls as she slowly started to bob her head up and down.

Abra looked down at her, the image she presented to him. Bowing to him while inhaling his cock was so damn erotic. He groaned, he really couldn't hold back any longer. He moaned in pleasure and ran his fingers through her hair to help force more of his impressive cock down her throat. "That's perfect my Pet," he said between breaths as he started to feel his balls tighten signaling his impending orgasm. "You are a natural... And you are about to be rewarded with your Master's Seed."
 
Abra looked down at her, the image she presented to him. Bowing to him while inhaling his cock was so damn erotic. He groaned, he really couldn't hold back any longer. He moaned in pleasure and ran his fingers through her hair to help force more of his impressive cock down her throat. "That's perfect my Pet," he said between breaths as he started to feel his balls tighten signaling his impending orgasm. "You are a natural... And you are about to be rewarded with your Master's Seed."

A low, pleasant growl started deep in her chest, vibrating up to her throat and transferring to his quivering member as he played with her fur. She could sense the impending climax, and she worked her tongue around him, using it to squeeze and massage the most sensitive places as she caught the slight nuances in how he reacted to each movement.

His own pleasure had her squirming, each tingle, each tensing, each skipped heartbeat transfered to her through the ever present thread that bound her to him as tightly as any real bindings he could place on her. She knew deep down that a similar thread would be held by each Master eventually, but for now, the thread was his, and as she focused on it, she felt the wetness begin to trickle down her thighs.
 
A low, pleasant growl started deep in her chest, vibrating up to her throat and transferring to his quivering member as he played with her fur. She could sense the impending climax, and she worked her tongue around him, using it to squeeze and massage the most sensitive places as she caught the slight nuances in how he reacted to each movement.

His own pleasure had her squirming, each tingle, each tensing, each skipped heartbeat transfered to her through the ever present thread that bound her to him as tightly as any real bindings he could place on her. She knew deep down that a similar thread would be held by each Master eventually, but for now, the thread was his, and as she focused on it, she felt the wetness begin to trickle down her thighs.

Abra growled as his balls exploded, flooding her mouth with his thick salty ropes of his seed. Her suction continued to pull his thick cream down her throat into her hungry little stomach. He came over and over again, feeding her nearly six thick ropes of his cum. The look of pleasure crossing his face caused him to pale visibly as he fought to catch his breath. "Very," he gasped. "Good my pet. Now let your master taste you... And show you how a Master rewards his good pets."
 
In the Tower Lab with Corwyn

Feeling Corwyn's fingers entwine with her blond mane drove Vivica on, she sucked at his cock as if she was starved and needed it to survive. Her hands caressing his thighs and the sacks of his manhood as she sucks him fully into her mouth with ease.

She even used her blunt teeth to tease pleasingly at his hard cock as it glides in and out of her warm wet mouth. Vivica whinnied around his shaft and moaned in pleasure sending vibrations through its hard length.
 
Baths with Jedia!

Alexis was completely lost to her multiple orgasm paradise as Jedia flicked her clit and sent a jolt of electricity straight up her spine. She barely noticed when Jedia started to move her like a rag doll and soon found herself facing the woman. The loss of Jedia's exploring hands didn't go unnoticed but they weren't gone for long and Alexis squeaked a passionate, animalistic noise when Jedia returned to assaulting her pussy in such a wonderful manner.

Alexis barely registered the press of Jedia's lips to her own but thankfully her own lips parted without thought or input from her brain, it was a primitive instinct and her tongue began to twine hungrily as she moaned into the woman's mouth. Her hands slid to massage Jedia's full breasts and in the back of her mind she marvelled at the comparison between her and Jedia.

She knew Jedia was on edge because of her tail which still twitched violently and thus she slid one of her hands down the cowgirl's side and over her thigh; teasing her for only a moment before her own frenzied passion got the better of her and she simply had to have it. Her thumb slid up and found the sensitive nub under the hood with ease, it moved in a circular pattern while her fingers stroked at Jedia's warm slit even as she continued the kiss.
 
Marcus - the Slave Quarters, addressing Abra

Standing just outside the slaves' quarters, Marcus' keen hearing picked up the sound of quiet voices and whimpers. Curiosity overcame him as he ventured into the large room, and he raised his eyebrows at the sight before him.

Abra was sitting near the centre of the room. One of the young lionesses sat by his feet. Ayus could not as yet determine one twin from the other, but this one seemed to be the quieter of the two. Between Abra's legs knelt the young Trixie, a quiet but well-meaning young canine furry. She had expressed an eagerness to please, and though he could not be certain from his position by the door, it seemed she was pleasing Master Abra quite a bit.

Marcus stood by the door, crossing his arms, and watched as the Master coaxed Trixie out of her shyness, breaking down the walls of her insecurities. Abra was a quiet man and something of a paradox; the marks and scars on his body revealed a life enveloped in the fog of war, a violent existence. And yet here he sat with two shy harem girls, gentle yet firm, aware of his own desires but waiting for Trixie to discover them at her own pace. It was in stark contrast to the frenzied, feral sex Marcus had enjoyed with Selene in the bath house.

Abra growled and Ayus couldn't help but smile at the expression on the man's face.

"Good my pet," muttered Abra. "Now let your master taste you... And show you how a Master rewards his good pets."

Marcus took a few steps forward and coughed quietly.

"Master Abra," he said, his hands behind his back. He glanced for a moment at Trixie, still tending to the other man's turgid shaft, before his eyes met Abra's. "Perhaps when you have... rewarded Trixie, you will walk with me to the forecourt? There is a small matter that I believe we Masters should discuss." He offered the other Master a respectful nod before his eyes dropped momentarily to the slim lioness seated on the floor. He said nothing, unsure whether or not she, like Trixie, was already under the service of Abra, but offered her a warm smile.
 
Standing just outside the slaves' quarters, Marcus' keen hearing picked up the sound of quiet voices and whimpers. Curiosity overcame him as he ventured into the large room, and he raised his eyebrows at the sight before him.

Abra was sitting near the centre of the room. One of the young lionesses sat by his feet. Ayus could not as yet determine one twin from the other, but this one seemed to be the quieter of the two. Between Abra's legs knelt the young Trixie, a quiet but well-meaning young canine furry. She had expressed an eagerness to please, and though he could not be certain from his position by the door, it seemed she was pleasing Master Abra quite a bit.

Marcus stood by the door, crossing his arms, and watched as the Master coaxed Trixie out of her shyness, breaking down the walls of her insecurities. Abra was a quiet man and something of a paradox; the marks and scars on his body revealed a life enveloped in the fog of war, a violent existence. And yet here he sat with two shy harem girls, gentle yet firm, aware of his own desires but waiting for Trixie to discover them at her own pace. It was in stark contrast to the frenzied, feral sex Marcus had enjoyed with Selene in the bath house.

Abra growled and Ayus couldn't help but smile at the expression on the man's face.

"Good my pet," muttered Abra. "Now let your master taste you... And show you how a Master rewards his good pets."

Marcus took a few steps forward and coughed quietly.

"Master Abra," he said, his hands behind his back. He glanced for a moment at Trixie, still tending to the other man's turgid shaft, before his eyes met Abra's. "Perhaps when you have... rewarded Trixie, you will walk with me to the forecourt? There is a small matter that I believe we Masters should discuss." He offered the other Master a respectful nod before his eyes dropped momentarily to the slim lioness seated on the floor. He said nothing, unsure whether or not she, like Trixie, was already under the service of Abra, but offered her a warm smile.

"Of course," Abra said looking at Marcus. he was able to hide the fact that he hadn't even heard the other Master enter the room. "I'll be there soon... Would you grand us a little privacy while I reward her?"

Marcus could tell that he was trying to give the canine the privacy to learn her place, and explore just the power that a slave had.
 
In the lab with Vivica

Corwyn groaned as she continued to work his cock, the combination of her tongue, teeth and the vibrations from her voice were incredible and he could already feel a second orgasm approaching.

A quick gesture and he formed two objects from pure kinetic energy; one was roughly the same size as his cock, which he slid into her tight pussy, while the other was about the size of a thumb and it rubbed in circles around her clit, occasionally flicking it, both vibrating rapidly.
 
Abra growled as his balls exploded, flooding her mouth with his thick salty ropes of his seed. Her suction continued to pull his thick cream down her throat into her hungry little stomach. He came over and over again, feeding her nearly six thick ropes of his cum. The look of pleasure crossing his face caused him to pale visibly as he fought to catch his breath. "Very," he gasped. "Good my pet. Now let your master taste you... And show you how a Master rewards his good pets."

Marcus took a few steps forward and coughed quietly.

"Master Abra," he said, his hands behind his back. He glanced for a moment at Trixie, still tending to the other man's turgid shaft, before his eyes met Abra's. "Perhaps when you have... rewarded Trixie, you will walk with me to the forecourt? There is a small matter that I believe we Masters should discuss." He offered the other Master a respectful nod before his eyes dropped momentarily to the slim lioness seated on the floor. He said nothing, unsure whether or not she, like Trixie, was already under the service of Abra, but offered her a warm smile.

"Of course," Abra said looking at Marcus. he was able to hide the fact that he hadn't even heard the other Master enter the room. "I'll be there soon... Would you grand us a little privacy while I reward her?"

Trixie froze as she sensed another enter the room; one of the other Masters by the smell. She listened intently to the exchange, hoping that the other Master wasn't expecting to join in. She wasn't sure she was quite ready for that.

She relaxed and continued her cleaning of his cock when she was finally able to focus on the thoughts of the other man, appreciating even more the kindness of Master Abra to recognize her need for privacy at the moment.
 
Marcus - Slaves quarters, speaking to Abra, then back to the main hall

"I'll be there soon... Would you grand us a little privacy while I reward her?"

Marcus smiled but contained a chuckle rising up from his stomach. Master Abra, it seemed, preferred to enjoy the slaves with at least the modicum of privacy, as opposed to Ayus' own exhibitionism. It was one of life's great ironies that for a man whose work involved silence and shadows, Marcus was never afraid to enjoy a lover in the company of others. However, he respected the other Master's wishes and nodded his head.

"Of course, Master Abra. You will find me in the main hall. Do not rush on my account - I have a feeling Trixie has done much to merit a proper reward." He turned on his heels and walked back to the main hall. Curiosity may kill the cat, but for Marcus it gave him an insight into a certain canine's more sensuous side. He stepped into the main hall and took a seat on a small pile of cushions, unsheathing his sword and examining the blade. It was starting to go dull; he would see to sharpening it as soon as he spoke to Abra. There were issues to discuss and, while Raven had taken it upon himself to quell that firebrand Jezebelle, Ayus saw problems arising with the Mistresses.

A good Mistress must carry the same respect among the harem that a good Master would. If Marcus and his associates were going to spend time away from the Temple, it was important that the Mistresses could control the slaves in their absence. Marcus believed Nexus could be a reliable Mistress, but there was something preventing her from reaching her full potential. The shewolf carried a burden that could very well crush her. She seemed to find only sorrow in her life, never thankful simply for her continued existence. Of course the transition was going to be hard - for many of the girls, it was going to be hard - but her recklessness could not be tolerated. Marcus grimaced and prayed a silent prayer to Khenmu that none of the girls had seen her passed out in the forecourt.

And then there was Shana. The tigress was busy speaking with Xavier, who had given her a message of some sort before retiring to his chamber. Shana would never be a suitable slave, but Marcus was wondering if she could even be a respectable Mistress. It was a decision he had made, placing her in that position, and so he would accept full responsibility if she failed in her duties. He was not looking forward to it; the tigress had sharp claws, and one scratch too many could send him in a rage of his own.

Speaking to the other Masters, then, and seeking their counsel would be of great benefit. His quiet dignity marked Abra out as a font of wisdom in this matter, and Ayus was hopeful that the two could address the problem.

A good harem required good Mistresses. If it fell upon the Masters to train the Mistresses as well as the slaves, then so be it. Marcus waited patiently for Abra, smiling as the sounds of pleasure emanated from the slaves' quarters.
 
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